Broken Night

Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Three ─ A belly of bad water

Three days have passed.

During these three days, Xu Yan returned to the lakeside hut in addition to being at the outer gate of Yunfu. He is not in a hurry, always sitting at home waiting. He knew that there would always be people who couldn't help but come to him. After three days like this, Xu Yan finally waited for the person he wanted to wait for.

A teenager stood outside the door, looking up at the huge signboard that said: "Poor people don't enter!"

He hesitated.

Did you come to the wrong place?

Just remembering that day, he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Fight!"

He took one step and stepped into the lakeside hut. Seeing the exquisite layout of the courtyard, I was also a little emotional. Although his family background is prominent, it is a family thing after all. However, Xu Yan bought this courtyard with his own capital.

One does not belong to oneself, one belongs to oneself completely, the difference is very different.

At this time, Xu Yan had already come out to greet him, his white teeth and his bald head reflected each other, shining brightly in the sunlight: "Brother Huang, welcome and welcome."

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The visitor is Huang Qiuye.

In the battle with Zuo Kuanglan that day, Zuo Kuanglan's strength skyrocketed due to the increase of his [Tuhao No. 2], and Huang Qiuye was also stunned by the sudden increase in strength, and was beaten violently by Zuo Kuanglan.

He hated it so much that he was going crazy.

Then I learned that Xu Yan was able to tailor-made first-order tattoo soldiers, and the price was quite cheap!

The price of an ordinary first-order pattern soldier ranges from 3,000 to 5,000 taels. And a top-level first-order tattoo soldier will not be more expensive than 10,000 taels. It's just because there are too many people with tattoos in the first and second palaces, so the low-level tattoo soldiers are still quite popular.

And if you want a master to make a tailor-made first-order tattoo for him, the cost is at least 15,000 taels or more. More importantly, most of the masters will not do this work, they are more likely to challenge the more difficult pattern soldiers, rather than go back and forge low-level pattern soldiers.

And when I heard that day, only the cost of a first-order top-level tattoo can be tailored, and Huang Qiuye was moved. And the reason why he came here was because of Zuo Kuanglan. He and Zuo Kuanglan were already equal in strength, but now Zuo Kuanglan has a tailor-made [Town Tyrant No. 2]! Huang Qiuye was directly crushed on the head!

If you want to chase it back, you can only get the same tailor-made first-order tattoo soldiers!

Huang Qiuye is very simple and direct, and there is no bewildering at all. As soon as he sat down, he immediately said, "Brother Xu, I want to forge a tailor-made first-order tattoo soldier, you can ask for a price." Xu Yan's heart blossomed with joy, but his face remained calm. , even a little embarrassed: "Because of my relationship with the Zuo family, I made an exception for him... And you also know that if you really want to customize a first-order tattoo, the price will not be so cheap..."

Huang Qiuye was even more direct: "Ten thousand taels, build a tattoo for me."

Xu Yan laughed even more in his heart.

Ten thousand taels, that is already the value of an ordinary second-order tattoo!

It's just that Xu Yan's face was still cloudy and uncertain. After a long time, he patted his thigh: "Okay, I have made you a friend, Xu!" Huang Qiuye smiled when he heard the words: "Brother Xu, speak quickly. Speaking!" He touched the jade pendant from his waist, and slapped a 10,000 tael silver note on the desk in front of him: "I, Huang Qiuye, like this kind of refreshment. Although Brother Xu and the Zuo family are on good terms, I am Huang Qiuye. Someone still made you a friend."

"It's not too late, let's get started."

Xu Yan happily accepted the ten thousand taels of silver notes, although his face was full of solemnity, but his heart was full of emotion: "It's really simple, compared to the sneaky auction in Zhinan City, this is a direct transaction. "

"Let me see your pattern and pattern first."

There was no surprise on Huang Qiuye's face.

For any tattoo artist, the tattoo on the body is the biggest secret. But Huang Qiuye also knows the rules, and if he wants to make a custom tattoo or engrave it into the palace, this procedure is still indispensable. He opened the sleeve of his left hand, and on his forearm, there was a cloud pattern the size of a finger, which was the cloud hidden pattern.

The yellow and autumn leaf pattern is activated, with the cloud hidden pattern as the center point, and the golden lines spread outwards, turning into clear patterns. It was a sturdy claw pattern, which suddenly looked similar to Zuojia's Panlong claw pattern, but not the same as Zuojia's dark.

Those are golden-yellow claws, and they are even wider. Although the claws of the pattern are short, they seem to be dazzling and daunting.

"This is the [Fighting Tiger Claw] pattern of my Huang family."

"The [Fighting Tiger] pattern that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Huang family is a secret that our Huang family does not pass down, and it is also one of the foundations of our strength. Brother Xu, please keep it a secret."

Xu Yan nodded: "This is natural. This is professional ethics, and I will naturally not destroy my reputation." Xu Yan read it with relish, and even authenticated with the advanced patterns he had seen in his heart, and made a little progress in the pattern. .

After pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth again and said, "Stencil skill, what stunts does Brother Huang have to perform?"

Huang Qiuye nodded, just as he said. He is extremely cheerful, and outsiders see that the Huang family has a crazy temperament. He didn't say much, then took out the pattern soldier [Yi Shan] he had seen before, walked out of the studio, and stood outside the yard.

I saw Huang Qiuye take a deep breath, and the tattoos on his body skyrocketed.

That kind of momentum was abruptly different from the Zuo Family's [Mo Yi] that Xu Yan had felt.

Zuojia's "ink meaning" is as deep as the sea, and like a wave of lake water that never makes waves. Even if it is completely urged, it only makes people feel a deep depression.

But the yellow autumn leaves in front of him are like a raging fire, as if to burn everything around him. With such fluctuations, even Yang Chun, who was carefully tending the flowers and plants, couldn't help but cast his gaze.

Xu Yan even looked at it without blinking.

Is this the famous [Tiger Breath] of the Huang family?

Taking the breath of the tiger as the entry point, create [Tiger Breath]. Between breathing and breathing, with its own vitality, the tattoo force burns like a flame. Imitate the way of burning vitality to mobilize the texture. This kind of cultivation technique is not strong in terms of continuous combat power, but it can burst into a powerful force in a short period of time.

Huang Qiuye's eyes flashed with madness, and he let out a low growl.

The long stick in his hand, the head of the stick glowed with bright yellow light!

"Tigers come to the world!"

His figure jumped up, and the light from the head of the stick had turned into substance, forming a light and shadow of a tiger's head! Light and shadow fell heavily, bombarding the ground! The bricks in the yard were shattered, and the soil was flying!

Xu Yan secretly calculated that if he dealt with this attack himself, he would probably have to flee in embarrassment.

Huang Qiuye's body fluctuated and dissipated, and the crazy color in his eyes disappeared: "Brother Xu, how is it?"

Xu Yan nodded: "Probably have some ideas, you go back first. About tomorrow, I will give an answer."

Huang Qiuye's eyes flashed with joy: "Brother Xu, please."